Two thousand words.
As I start nodding off over the computer, a train pulls its loud, low whistle, and I remember another reason I like this other town, in this other state.
New Age Gifts is next door to a kitchen supply store that is having a Scale Sale.
About thirty minutes from home, I saw a massive cow with her head buried, all the way, in a massive pile of hay. And birds galore. Further from home: flowers that won't bloom in Gambier until next week or, more likely, much later.